Vision Of Columbus - Book 2 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCDEFGGHHIIJJKKII LLMMIIKKNLBBOOIIPQRR SSBBSSTUVVIIIIWWIIXX IIIILLWWIIYZIIA2A2II KKWWIIGGB2B2C2D2E2E2 E2E2IIVVGGE2E2VVIIII F2F2E2E2WWGGWWMME2E2 E2E2IIE2E2WWG2G2G2G2 G2G2WWIIE2E2G2G2KKOO IIG2G2G2G2G2G2G2G2II IIWWIIOOIIWWIIIH2High o'er the changing scene as thus he gazed | A |
The indulgent Power his arm sublimely raised | A |
When round the realms superior lustre flew | B |
And call'd new wonders to the hero's view | B |
He saw at once as far as eye could rove | C |
Like scattering herds the swarthy people move | D |
In tribes innumerable all the waste | E |
Beneath their steps a varying shadow cast | F |
As airy shapes beneath the moon's pale eye | G |
When broken clouds sail o'er the curtain'd sky | G |
Spread thro' the grove and flit along the glade | H |
And cast their grisly phantoms thro' the shade | H |
So move the hordes in thickers half conceal'd | I |
Or vagrant stalking o'er the open field | I |
Here ever restless tribes despising home | J |
O'er shadowy streams and trackless deserts roam | J |
While others there thro' downs and hamlets stray | K |
And rising domes a happier state display | K |
The painted chiefs in death's grim terrors drest | I |
Rise fierce to war and beat the savage breast | I |
Dark round their steps collecting warriors pour | L |
And dire revenge begins the hideous roar | L |
While to the realms around the signal flies | M |
And tribes on tribes in dread disorder rise | M |
Track the mute foe and scour the distant wood | I |
Wide as a storm and dreadful as a flood | I |
Now deep in groves the silent ambush lay | K |
Or wing the flight or sweep the prize away | K |
Unconscious babes and reverend sires devour | N |
Drink the warm blood and paint their cheeks with gore | L |
While all their mazy movements fill the view | B |
Where'er they turn his eager eyes pursue | B |
He saw the same dire visage thro' the whole | O |
And mark'd the same fierce savageness of soul | O |
In doubt he stood with anxious thoughts oppress'd | I |
And thus his wavering mind the Power address'd | I |
Say from what source O Voice of wisdom sprung | P |
The countless tribes of this amazing throng | Q |
Where human frames and brutal souls combine | R |
No force can tame them and no arts refine | R |
Can these be fashion'd on the social plan | S |
Or boast a lineage with the race of man | S |
In yon fair isle when first my wandering view | B |
Ranged the glad coast and met the savage crew | B |
A timorous herd like harmless roes they ran | S |
Hail'd us as Gods from whom their race began | S |
Supply'd our various wants relieved our toil | T |
And oped the unbounded treasures of their isle | U |
But when their fears allay'd in us they trace | V |
The well known image of a mortal race | V |
When Spanish blood their wondering eyes beheld | I |
Returning rage their changing bosoms swell'd | I |
Their jaws the crimson dainty long'd to taste | I |
And spread with foreign flesh the rich repast | I |
My homeward sail far distant on the main | W |
Incautious left a small unguarded train | W |
When in their horrid power bereft of aid | I |
That train with thee O lost Arada bled | I |
No faith no treaty calms their maddening flame | X |
Rage all their joy and slaughter all their aim | X |
How the dread savage bands with fury burn'd | I |
When o'er the wave our growing host return'd | I |
Now mild with joy a friendly smile they show'd | I |
And now their dark red visage frown'd in blood | I |
Till call'd afar from all the circling shore | L |
Swift thro' the groves the yelling squadrons pour | L |
The wide wings stretching sweep the unbounded plain | W |
That groans beneath the innumerable train | W |
Our scanty files ascending o'er the strand | I |
Tread the bold champaign and the fight demand | I |
With steeds and hounds the dreadful onset moves | Y |
And thundering batteries rend the distant groves | Z |
Swift fly the scattering foes like shades of night | I |
When orient splendors urge their rapid flight | I |
Our proffer'd friendship bade the discord cease | A2 |
Spared the grim host and gave the terms of peace | A2 |
The arts of civil life we strove to lend | I |
Their lands to culture and their joys extend | I |
Sublime their views fair virtue's charms display | K |
And point their passage to eternal day | K |
Still proud to rove our offers they disdain | W |
Insult our friendship and our rites prophane | W |
In that blest island still the myriads rest | I |
Bask in the sunshine wander with the beast | I |
Feed on the foe or from the victor fly | G |
Rise into life exhaust their rage and die | G |
Tell then my Seer from what dire sons of earth | B2 |
The brutal people drew their ancient birth | B2 |
Whether in realms the western heavens that close | C2 |
A tribe distinct from other nations rose | D2 |
Born to subjection when in happier time | E2 |
A nobler race should hail their fruitful clime | E2 |
Or if a common source all nations claim | E2 |
Their lineage form and reasoning powers the same | E2 |
What sovereign cause in secret wisdom laid | I |
This wonderous change in God's own work has made | I |
Why various powers of soul and tints of face | V |
In different climes diversify the race | V |
To whom the Guide Unnumber'd causes lie | G |
In earth and sea and round the varying sky | G |
That fire the soul or damp the genial flame | E2 |
And work their wonders on the human frame | E2 |
See beauty form and colour change with place | V |
Here charms of health the blooming visage grace | V |
There pale diseases float in every wind | I |
Deform the figure and degrade the mind | I |
From earth's own elements thy race at first | I |
Rose into life the children of the dust | I |
These kindred elements by various use | F2 |
Nourish the growth and every change produce | F2 |
Pervade the pores awake the infant bloom | E2 |
Lead life along and ope the certain tomb | E2 |
In each ascending stage the man sustain | W |
His breath his food his physic and his bane | W |
In due proportions where these virtues lie | G |
A perfect form their equal aids supply | G |
And while unchanged the efficient causes reign | W |
Age following age the unvaried race maintain | W |
But where crude elements distemper'd rise | M |
And cast their sickening vapours round the skies | M |
Unlike that harmony of human frame | E2 |
Where God's first works and nature's were the same | E2 |
The unconscious tribes attempering to the clime | E2 |
Still vary downward with the years of time | E2 |
Till fix'd at last their characters abide | I |
And local likeness feeds their local pride | I |
The soul too varying with the changing clime | E2 |
Feeble or fierce or groveling or sublime | E2 |
Forms with the body to a kindred plan | W |
And lives the same a nation or a man | W |
Yet think not clime alone or height of poles | G2 |
On every shore the springs of life controuls | G2 |
A different cast the glowing zone demands | G2 |
In Paria's blooms from Tombut's burning sands | G2 |
Internal causes thro' the earth and skies | G2 |
Blow in the breeze or on the mountain rise | G2 |
Thro' air and ocean with their changes run | W |
Breathe from the ground or circle with the fun | W |
Where these long shores their boundless regions spread | I |
See the same form all different tribes pervade | I |
Thro' all alike the fertile forests bloom | E2 |
And all uncultured shed a solemn gloom | E2 |
Thro' all great nature's boldest features rise | G2 |
Sink into vales and tower amid the skies | G2 |
Streams darkly winding stretch a broader sway | K |
The groves and mountains bolder walks display | K |
A dread sublimity informs the whole | O |
And wakes a dread sublimity of soul | O |
Yet time and art shall other changes find | I |
And open still and vary still the mind | I |
The countless swarms that tread these dank abodes | G2 |
Who glean spontaneous fruits and range the woods | G2 |
Fix'd here for ages in their swarthy face | G2 |
Display the wild complexion of the place | G2 |
Yet when their tribes to happy nations rise | G2 |
And earth by culture warms the genial skies | G2 |
A fairer tint and more majestic grace | G2 |
Shall flush their features and exalt the race | G2 |
While milder arts with social joys refined | I |
Inspire new beauties in the growing mind | I |
Thy followers too fair Europe's noblest pride | I |
When future gales shall wing them o'er the tide | I |
A ruddier hue and deeper shade shall gain | W |
And stalk in statelier figures o'er the plain | W |
While nature's grandeur lifts the eye abroad | I |
O'er these dread footsteps of the forming God | I |
Wing'd on a wider glance the venturous soul | O |
Bids greater powers and bolder thoughts unroll | O |
The sage the chief the patriot unconfined | I |
Shield the weak world and counsel for mankind | I |
But think not thou in all the race of man | W |
That different pairs in different climes began | W |
Or tribes distinct by signal marks confest | I |
Were born to serve or subjugate the rest | I |
The hero heard But say celestial Guide | I |
Who led the wanderers o'er the b | H2 |
Joel Barlow
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